10.Chapter 10 The owner of the casino is a fat man
A girl's voice came over.
The curtains were lifted, and a girl holding a book in her hand and wearing big black-rimmed glasses walked out.
There was a golden flame badge on her chest, but it was carefully covered with her collar so that you wouldn't notice it unless you looked carefully.
"Who are you?" It was another stranger, but because the other person was a girl and young, although Luo Huan was surprised, he was not too panicked.
"You can call me 'Zero', and I have been ordered to take you back to the hotel." The girl closed the book and put it in the bag she was carrying behind her, showing a gentle smile.
"Where is he?" Luo Huan looked at the sofa. It was already empty. She didn't notice when the man left. If the thin quilt hadn't been there, she would have really doubted whether last night was a dream.
A dream that is neither too bad nor too good, but very unforgettable.
"Who?" Zero didn't seem to understand and blinked in confusion.
"It's just..." She didn't seem to know his name yet.
Seeing that she couldn't tell, Ling was considerate and did not continue to ask, "Okay, go and clean up quickly. Someone will come to pick us up soon."
Luo Huan had no choice but to obey the arrangement.
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Zero sent her back to the hotel she booked and left.
The large room was empty. Her and Luo Ling's luggage were placed in the storage room without any trace of being touched.
Luo Ling, she hasn't come back yet.
The man last night said that Luo Ling was very safe. She must have been delayed by something, so she couldn't wait any longer.
From morning until noon, when it was almost afternoon, Luo Huan panicked.
She vaguely remembered the location of the hotel where she stayed last night. She wanted to try to find it and ask him carefully where Luo Ling was.
Yes, he must know.
He opened the door and rushed out, but was blocked by a black gun barrel and forced him over.
A short, fat man holds a toothpick in his mouth, a gold chain as thick as a little finger hanging around his neck, a diamond ring on his carrot-like fingers, and a cigar between his fingers. This is the standard equipment of successful people in the upper class.
He exudes a strong nouveau riche temperament.
Two bodyguards pushed Luo Huan back to the room.
The short, fat man unceremoniously came to sit on the most comfortable chair in the room, spit out his toothpick, took a puff of his cigar, and blew out a circle of choking smoke.
"Where's the other one?"
The bodyguard searched the house inside and out and came back to report, "Mr. Corot, the other one is not here, she is the only one."
Ke Luo curled his lips and stared at Luo Huan unhappily, "Little girl, where are your sisters?"
How could Luo Huan know the whereabouts of Luo Ling? Even if she knew, she had no good intentions when seeing this fat black man, and she would never reveal it.
"Who are you? I don't know you." She tried to reason with the gangster.
"Don't you know? Humph, last night, you and your sisters went to my casino to play crooks and defrauded millions of dollars. You will never forget this, right?" Corot looked unhappy.
"You are talking nonsense. I have never been a cheater at all, and neither has my sister." Everyone who knows her knows that she, Luo Huan, has been somewhat lucky since she was a child.
She is not short of money at all, yet she still goes to great lengths to cheat money from crooks?
"I have evidence. There are surveillance cameras in every corner of the casino. You can't deny it. Someone who knows better should reveal your sister's whereabouts quickly. Otherwise, you alone will be responsible for the good deeds you two sisters have done."